Later that night.
He was sitting near the campfire with his back leaning toward a wooden box. Beside him, the red-haired royal magician, Eleanora, "You are lucky that Renie actually went on her own way and delivered the letter,"
Eleanora sat there looking at the ground with her knee folded, "Yes… I'm sorry,"
Frigs looked at her for a few seconds before sighing, "Yea, but the problem is solved in the end… Let's just enjoy the night,"
Eleanora just gave him a slight nod as she sat there silently. A few more minutes passed, most soldiers already asleep while some are doing their night duty.
The royal magician suddenly got up and said to him, "I'm going to sleep in the tent, see you next morning,"
Frigs didn't respond as she left the campfire and went into her tent, leaving him alone sitting there. He stared at the campfire for a few more minutes, 'A silent and peaceful night…'
Wooosh!
